tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67914248235813287442015-12-03T04:55:25.378-08:00The life of William BurrowMr Burrow the only and only. Let me tell you about my lifeWilliam Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-45748710210179145302012-06-06T04:34:00.001-07:002012-06-06T04:40:25.330-07:00Nothing like a little Facebook TrollingPeople are so sensitive, and so stupid. It'd be a shame not to take advantage of this<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yy2i4TmQOI/T88-Z87AfzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-beePqiJQok/s1600/3966601fd9d68aa403570be5f5d7a7b9.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yy2i4TmQOI/T88-Z87AfzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/-beePqiJQok/s320/3966601fd9d68aa403570be5f5d7a7b9.png" width="178" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Click the images to enlarge</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQUcr3pqTUI/T88-97vBCYI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wVc4x5Fj7hc/s1600/555425_3810683398318_694439567_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQUcr3pqTUI/T88-97vBCYI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/wVc4x5Fj7hc/s1600/555425_3810683398318_694439567_n.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><a name='more'></a><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--eDDU0fYa2Y/T88-_Fe0YHI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ziCveLXbjQI/s1600/bubbletumor.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--eDDU0fYa2Y/T88-_Fe0YHI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ziCveLXbjQI/s320/bubbletumor.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqWrI6d7n6o/T88-wr7TWTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BV1zurpkmZ0/s1600/ldsmf.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqWrI6d7n6o/T88-wr7TWTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BV1zurpkmZ0/s320/ldsmf.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omHzK-VoC9s/T88_CmdOcGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/MItBR4HkdCU/s1600/ldsmfyyy.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="143" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-omHzK-VoC9s/T88_CmdOcGI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/MItBR4HkdCU/s320/ldsmfyyy.png" width="320" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AAmnb3utAFk/T88-9XmP99I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/JZ7JDQ6zlk4/s1600/401931_3811315934131_2146922103_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AAmnb3utAFk/T88-9XmP99I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/JZ7JDQ6zlk4/s320/401931_3811315934131_2146922103_n.jpg" width="101" /></a></div>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-40484375654079708992012-03-04T11:41:00.001-08:002012-03-04T11:48:30.122-08:00Facebook Trolling with Mr. Burrow!My personal opinion is that facebook is 100% a mean to make fun of people and fu*k with people. This is what i came up with today!<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxUrT88YJ4/T1PHAud0HFI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BFWlZcx8XjA/s1600/1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="368" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yfxUrT88YJ4/T1PHAud0HFI/AAAAAAAAAIU/BFWlZcx8XjA/s400/1.png" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGTHTq-K7EM/T1PEPt1j88I/AAAAAAAAAFs/nxORf7eWKtk/s1600/1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div>Enter the post to see all, and click the images to enlarge! Enjoy..<br /><br /><br /><a name='more'></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RA9BswbbLxU/T1PFAZWjB8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/iAhUpFsmAfI/s1600/hmghgfj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RA9BswbbLxU/T1PFAZWjB8I/AAAAAAAAAIM/iAhUpFsmAfI/s320/hmghgfj.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOOZ0TcI4mg/T1PE46U253I/AAAAAAAAAHM/9wiaL7l0SL8/s1600/3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="146" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOOZ0TcI4mg/T1PE46U253I/AAAAAAAAAHM/9wiaL7l0SL8/s320/3.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sUzM26dq65o/T1PE8sGkSfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ja6W3Cxw8BA/s1600/7.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="62" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sUzM26dq65o/T1PE8sGkSfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ja6W3Cxw8BA/s320/7.png" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bxJNc2i-Rss/T1PE9E_Rs7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z-Y-d28Ilmk/s1600/Ben%2526Jerry1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="114" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bxJNc2i-Rss/T1PE9E_Rs7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Z-Y-d28Ilmk/s320/Ben%2526Jerry1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sAIQgMs_BE/T1PE_Mt2YbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bMlb2NJ0Huc/s1600/gfh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3sAIQgMs_BE/T1PE_Mt2YbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bMlb2NJ0Huc/s1600/gfh.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqlQp-GfczU/T1PE-vM1jdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/zaS5tEIej1Q/s1600/fgdfgh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqlQp-GfczU/T1PE-vM1jdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/zaS5tEIej1Q/s320/fgdfgh.jpg" width="251" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woUWZtIGXRY/T1PE6IF7HII/AAAAAAAAAHU/eYcTmTbBCDA/s1600/4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="197" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woUWZtIGXRY/T1PE6IF7HII/AAAAAAAAAHU/eYcTmTbBCDA/s320/4.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdlIFjmjk7E/T1PE7BApRTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1hcPZdO4xDE/s1600/5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JdlIFjmjk7E/T1PE7BApRTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1hcPZdO4xDE/s320/5.png" width="305" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7SPGijLwZMM/T1PE4EHIqaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Li3iYMroMD4/s1600/2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7SPGijLwZMM/T1PE4EHIqaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Li3iYMroMD4/s1600/2.png" /></a></div>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-28918032392625409122012-03-04T08:01:00.001-08:002012-03-04T08:01:59.855-08:00Porn on a plane? TITS OR GTFO!11<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/U-wBo5_sV0I" width="400"></iframe><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><i>This song basically describes my feelings..</i></div><br />You might have noticed alot of fuss about this Christian woman that apparently didn't appreciate a man looking at some porn on a plane. I say let him do what he wants, as long as its under the blanket..<br /><br /><a name='more'></a>TITS OR GTFO means "Show breasts or get the fuck out" for the record..<br /><br />Oh and if you haven't seen the video..<br /><br /><iframe width="400" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/peK_5J6QvBQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-23891109140844516492012-03-04T01:28:00.002-08:002012-03-04T05:57:53.513-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://oldwillburrow.blogspot.com/2012/03/blog-post.html"><img border="0" height="165" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-86zbKxnA32c/T1M1Xo9WskI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WoCe03dYpEI/s400/burrow.jpg" width="400" /><span id="goog_1265062099"></span></a><span id="goog_1265062100"></span></div><blockquote class="tr_bq"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">Do i have your vote?</span></b></div></blockquote>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com2Washington, DC, USA38.8951118 -77.036365838.793160300000004 -77.1415488 38.9970633 -76.9311828tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-69931686363666652322011-11-09T02:26:00.000-08:002011-11-09T02:26:36.592-08:00Getting lost at BestBuy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKzI73vJ0bc/TrpUYW6SqXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YdfXzPlZwKM/s1600/best_buy_edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AKzI73vJ0bc/TrpUYW6SqXI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YdfXzPlZwKM/s320/best_buy_edited.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>I finally got my Iphone 4s, and i must say -- awesome phone. I downloaded a bunch off apps like angry birds and Girlfriend simulator by konami. So i decided to spend my day with my new toy and sat back took a few shrooms. All was good playing games was suddenly 3D and i could feel the vibration through my spine every-time i crashed in a car game.<br /><br />Then i stumbled over an ad for a bunch of cool accessories, cant quite remember what they where now but i decided to go to Best Buy and pick it up with the coupon code i got from the advert.<br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIzeQwauBEw/TrpVPAI-tlI/AAAAAAAAADM/frZwWOiL_ig/s1600/best+buy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="111" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIzeQwauBEw/TrpVPAI-tlI/AAAAAAAAADM/frZwWOiL_ig/s200/best+buy.JPG" width="200" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Found this on my car :D</td></tr></tbody></table><br />Well there i went in and tried to locate the iphone department, ended up staring at cds for half an hour, when i finally snapped out of it i tried again to find the right department. Then theres a big gap between rainforest cafe (probably never happened) and a staff member telling me to leave the staff only part of the store.<br />Next thing i woke up at home with like 10 angry birds plush toys, one of the ripped to pieces.<br />I later found a note saying:<br />Dear Burruw you got lost in our store (BestBuy) we helped you home after you cleaned our stock of angry birds toys. Hope you made it home safe oh and left you the muffins in your car, Best regards Mike'<br /><i>They probably thought i was retarded.. </i><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2q6mOwXUR2I/TrpUtYck5TI/AAAAAAAAAC8/sBAHZHhA8SM/s1600/BestBuyCupcakes-Main.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="156" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2q6mOwXUR2I/TrpUtYck5TI/AAAAAAAAAC8/sBAHZHhA8SM/s320/BestBuyCupcakes-Main.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">BestBuy muffins lol<a name='more'></a></td></tr></tbody></table><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2u0QrGiZWU/TrpU-9-uOdI/AAAAAAAAADE/zLaf9o8nomM/s1600/BestBuy200Left.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2u0QrGiZWU/TrpU-9-uOdI/AAAAAAAAADE/zLaf9o8nomM/s200/BestBuy200Left.png" width="195" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sticking to these from now on..</td></tr></tbody></table><br />LOOL and i cant find my iphone anymoreWilliam Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-31394097162454395492011-10-31T16:59:00.001-07:002012-03-04T01:26:35.823-08:00October Fest in Germany<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://static.zoovy.com/img/bamtar/-/products/oktoberfest/oktoberfest_party_plates_decorations_58007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://static.zoovy.com/img/bamtar/-/products/oktoberfest/oktoberfest_party_plates_decorations_58007.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table>So i just came back from my trip to Germany.<br />&nbsp;There was OktoberFest while i was there, if you dont know Oktoberfest is more or less a beer drinking carnival that germans have every year.<br />And a lot of beer was consumed, the parts i remebered where as you can guess quite hectic.<br /><br />It began with some friendly germans offering to guide me through München, we introduced each other then went to get some beer. And damn their beer glasses are HUGE, like 2 gallon glasses. I didn't realise at first how big they where so i almost dropped it when i lifted it, and the germans laughed at me and hit me in the back. The next one i wanted to show how manly i was, so i sweeped it down quickly. The germans where at first impressed, and i started to smile. Then out of nowhere i had the whole beer on me... Appareantely there is some kind of vacum formed inside the glas at the end, making it hard to drink that fast. And yet again i was ridiculed as the cute american. But so far i had very fun.<br /><br />Now it starts to get a little blurry, the last thing i remember is the music.<br />Ompah ompah music, german folkmusik. In my state i enjoyed it very much and after oogling the band for 20 minutes i decided id help them play. They where very friendly and introduced me on stage and showed me quickly how to play what seemed to be the biggest accordion i've ever seen. I cant have been good at it because when the band leader let go of it i fell with the accordion over me. They let me lay there and just laughed, then they played a tune about the funny Burrow on a harmonica.<br />All in all a good weekend.<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.destination-munich.com/images/2oktoberfest-inside-tent-party-fun-germany.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="245" src="http://www.destination-munich.com/images/2oktoberfest-inside-tent-party-fun-germany.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-52204134496899329332011-08-06T18:48:00.000-07:002011-08-06T18:56:24.133-07:00How i killed my neighbours gecko<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goHxcSkMBPg/Tj3uVAFKfwI/AAAAAAAAACg/4dHjdf5XtEQ/s1600/U-Haul-Truck-Rental.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-goHxcSkMBPg/Tj3uVAFKfwI/AAAAAAAAACg/4dHjdf5XtEQ/s200/U-Haul-Truck-Rental.jpg" width="200" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">U-Haul truck</td></tr></tbody></table>Recently a new family moved in next to me, and this is the story of me trying to welcome them, and perhaps failing too..<br />They moved in to an apartment where nobody has been living for years, so i came as quite a shock too me when a U-Haul guy ringed the doorbell wanting to return my hidden adult movies that had hidden there for years now. I was embarrassed he found them and also mad that i couldn't keep it there anymore. Then again i couldn't help but feel happy too see that dusty old box again.<b><i> </i></b><i><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Btw it's for sale on craigslist</span> </i>The one problem i had was the mushrooms that i had stuffed away i the ventilation of that apartment..<br /><br />My quest began to get them back!<br />I went up early the next day and made some brownies, some for me and some for the new neighbors. Then after lunch i went over with the brownies to greet them. They where very nice and invited me for coffee, which was just according to plans! After i finished my coffee and a brownie i asked to use the restroom, and that was of-course to retrieve my hidden loot! They probably wondered why, seeing as i live next door, but oh well..<br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6DernNCBnE/Tj3ukeMEBmI/AAAAAAAAACk/dG5O0iIy89A/s1600/Geico-gecko.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="235" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6DernNCBnE/Tj3ukeMEBmI/AAAAAAAAACk/dG5O0iIy89A/s320/Geico-gecko.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Woops my bad!</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table>I entered the toilet and some boxes where standing on the floor, i stepped on one of them and removed the grid from the vent. Took the bag and.. my foot went right through the box and i heard i quiet shriek and then nothing. All was good i probably hadn't destroyed anything in the box. Then i thanked for the coffee and went on home.<br />As i walked in the hallway i noticed a greenish slime on my shoe.. I wiped it off but didn't care all that much. Now three more things happened after this.<br /><br />1. I felt kinda weird and noticed to my horror they got MY brownies.. Well at-least they will enjoy moving in.<br /><br />2. i ate some of the mushrooms i had picked up and put on a movie,&nbsp; It was Rango.<br /><br />3. All too fittingly the man that had just moved in next door called me and asked i had any idea what happened to their gecko..&nbsp; (thank god he had gotten my brownies and wasn't thinking clearly) It was in its terrarium in the box in the restroom and was now squished. I said no and gave my apologies for the pet. (crap i had freaking killed the gecko)<br /><i>I later learned that they had that <span style="font-size: x-small;">(1meter long</span>) gecko for over 4 years. They where so sad that they moved again two weeks later.</i>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com7Civic Center, New York, USA40.7143528 -74.005973140.7110983 -74.011245600000009 40.7176073 -74.0007006tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-44500177230906924422011-07-23T23:00:00.000-07:002011-07-23T23:00:46.038-07:00Today i was at chipotle<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaUorlvuhf8/Tiu0pSlNymI/AAAAAAAAABo/h_lF3UNQg8c/s1600/burrow%2540chipotle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HaUorlvuhf8/Tiu0pSlNymI/AAAAAAAAABo/h_lF3UNQg8c/s320/burrow%2540chipotle.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Me at chipotle with Bear semen shirt</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://colormehongkong.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/chipotle_burrito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="155" src="http://colormehongkong.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/chipotle_burrito.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>For you who don't know, chipotle is a mexican grill. It's eh pretteh cool place too. They have like buritos and tacos, and tight mexican immigrants.<br />I myself took a huge burrito with everything on, extra beans so i can fart in bypassers face (don't judge me, everyone does it, right?)<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m53XDIrWPxY/Tiu0xixwONI/AAAAAAAAABs/zrbw1MiYsz4/s1600/tacoburrrow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="131" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m53XDIrWPxY/Tiu0xixwONI/AAAAAAAAABs/zrbw1MiYsz4/s320/tacoburrrow.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Anyway i got too show up my new bear semen shirt and i got many funny looks from Mexicans. Mexicans are funny people :) After i ordered i asked if i could take a picture with the crew and i could. <br />Now here's the sneaky part, when in the kitchen i managed to snatch me some of their taco mix (great profit!). And nobody even saw me. But it was all too good too be true, when i got home i saw it was shitty fish taco mix, so they probably let me take it :(<br /><br />The upside is in the parking lot i got to hug a little girl!William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-51744745010464993152011-06-25T16:18:00.000-07:002011-06-25T16:18:51.504-07:00F*ing cityville<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPFUl2pvsvk/TgZrpDpioxI/AAAAAAAAABU/6TjiOUqNFVs/s1600/aw-hel-no-200-cityville-notificfations-request.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPFUl2pvsvk/TgZrpDpioxI/AAAAAAAAABU/6TjiOUqNFVs/s1600/aw-hel-no-200-cityville-notificfations-request.jpg" /></a></div>I leave this game for ONE week and what do i end up with? 200 bloody request's. Guess what after accepting 30 of them my inventory is full! This game is just too much..<br /><a name='more'></a><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKT-f1aZ_ZI/TgZsedi-ZwI/AAAAAAAAABY/ldTSDjm10lY/s1600/fucking_cityville.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="139" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKT-f1aZ_ZI/TgZsedi-ZwI/AAAAAAAAABY/ldTSDjm10lY/s320/fucking_cityville.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I'm starting to sense that im playing this game too much</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="font-size: x-small;">Actually that everyone is is playing these kind of crappy games too much..</span>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-75596191093453086472011-06-06T05:55:00.000-07:002011-06-06T06:27:26.913-07:00Today was a very productive day!<div style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: black;"><i>Finally things are starting to look better for me. I've had my shares of bad times, so i must say...</i></div><div style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: black;"><i>But today i woke up and decided to be a little productive. This is what came out of it :)</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYiLKk2iQHU/TezMDNr-trI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HzChu0roB7s/s1600/car-stereo-fail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="129" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYiLKk2iQHU/TezMDNr-trI/AAAAAAAAAA0/HzChu0roB7s/s200/car-stereo-fail.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><br /><div style="color: white;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Well i finally got the car stereo fixed, i know its no luxury build but hey, it plays my Miley Cyrus well enough.&nbsp;</span></span></div><div style="color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Just bought a copy of her new cd, couldn't find any vinyl (figures), oh well this should do!</span></span></div><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mxcIenVaR1Y/TezM6kqEaxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/EoIOnL0Pqvo/s1600/rear-view-mirror-fail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="155" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mxcIenVaR1Y/TezM6kqEaxI/AAAAAAAAAA4/EoIOnL0Pqvo/s200/rear-view-mirror-fail.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">Ah this one i am particularly happy about, see some kiddo kicked my rear-view mirror off when i asked if he wanted some candy. Really i was just gonna give him some chocolate, really!</span></div><div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="color: white; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;">And more than a few policemen have had complaints about my lack of mirror, so this one should shut them up, i know driving safely is important, but it's not like i pay much attention to the road after smoking so much nasty anyway!</span></div><b>For those wondering how my mental evaluation went i was classified as a near schizofreniac, but its all good now. I came off lucky with only a heavy fine and some bruises around my sphincter after the night in prison.</b><br /><span style="color: red;">------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</span><br /><h3 class="r"><nobr></nobr></h3><a name='more'></a><br /><br /><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MiNV0rNc4k/TezNl9yMi8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/QqF_cQslYyA/s1600/my+van-willburrow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="164" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MiNV0rNc4k/TezNl9yMi8I/AAAAAAAAAA8/QqF_cQslYyA/s320/my+van-willburrow.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Just need to fix something like this, i know my car isn't a van, but hey should still fit at least some kids right?</td></tr></tbody></table>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-49285384043701564552011-05-01T12:58:00.000-07:002011-05-01T13:16:33.009-07:00How i ended up in a mental hospital over a speeding ticket!<object width="300" height="249"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QH2-TGUlwu4?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QH2-TGUlwu4?fs=1&hl=en_US&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="349" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"></embed></object><br />I am really aggravated right now, apparently the state of new york did not see me as mentally healthy and now its gone as far as to me writing this from a mental institution outside of Rochester.<br /><br />What happened was i got pulled aside for speeding, and i might or might not have smoked some nasty. Either way i got a ticket but since the officer found some happy mushrooms in my trunk i got a court summoning. Of course it was only minor fellony so i was going to go there, but then..<br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://topnews.in/health/files/Magic-mushrooms.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="318" width="472" src="http://topnews.in/health/files/Magic-mushrooms.jpg" /></a></div><br />At the day of my trial i woke up early, and since i was a bit nervous i decided to take a couple of shrooms since i wasn't going to be there until an hour later. So i took the bag of happy mushrooms up against my middle-aged mouth and pushed three into my moth (enough for an hour or two) when my freaking MOM steps in the room and i accidentally shove the whole bag down the throat.&nbsp; So i ask her what she is doing here, and she replies that she heard about my court summoning and came with pie.<br /><br />Like that wasn't bad enough i was going to see late night unicorn flying in and out the judges ear, i spilled poptarts all over my suit.&nbsp; But i wasn't going to miss the appointment and go to prison over a speeding ticket! So i got in the car with a slice of pie in my hand and drove off..<br /><br />Now the mushrooms started to kick in and i might have hit a mailbox or two, then again it might have been a mailman or two judging by my level of highness!<br />Well there everything seemed to go well until.&nbsp;<b> OH FUCK I AM NYAN NYAN CAT!</b><br />So i naturally start jumping around the court screaming <i>NYANYANYANAYNAYNAYNAYNAYNAYNAYNAYNAYNAYN.</i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://images2.layoutsparks.com/1/173533/magic-mushrooms-plant-colourful.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"><img border="0" height="278" width="276" src="http://images2.layoutsparks.com/1/173533/magic-mushrooms-plant-colourful.jpg" /></a></div><br /><br /><br />And basically that is the story of how i ended up in a mental institution for mental evaluation, over a speeding ticket.&nbsp; Not that i mind, the big bag of shrooms still haven't worn of completely and i think my inspector is a bluewhale that has come to save me from unspeakable horrors!William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-16219304705743339482011-03-30T03:10:00.001-07:002011-03-30T03:10:50.984-07:00Oh my god, i can barely wait<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj6_Itu1jP8/TZMBjA3h02I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3UahUCtY9h8/s320/omg+omg.gif" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="320" /></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj6_Itu1jP8/TZMBjA3h02I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3UahUCtY9h8/s1600/omg+omg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">It will be so awesome!</a></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vj6_Itu1jP8/TZMBjA3h02I/AAAAAAAAAAk/3UahUCtY9h8/s1600/omg+omg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-4345123653366505742011-03-29T09:43:00.000-07:002011-03-29T10:37:13.956-07:00Boopeti bop?<object style="height: 200px; width: 400px;"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X2uYPemZzaI?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X2uYPemZzaI?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="400" height="390"></object><br />Since i don't really know what to write about i thought i might start posting youtube video's i find amusing. Cityville is fun, no doubt. but there's really not too much to write about it.<br />Anyway, this video is a video i found of some really disturbing sounds. It's quite hard to interpret whats going on here, but im sure it involves a cat being stepped on, also you hear someone scream in the end. ☺ Its kind of an amusing clipWilliam Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-44665556746022299932011-03-12T14:27:00.000-08:002011-03-12T14:34:44.568-08:00Oh shi... The craziest weekend ever.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c-xCbEWiZwo/TXvyP4RCiNI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jXJnMv628lk/s1600/Untitled.png" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="247" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-c-xCbEWiZwo/TXvyP4RCiNI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jXJnMv628lk/s400/Untitled.png" width="400" /></a></div>Hello fellow Burrow fans, wow has this weekend been eventful! It began on friday afternoon after a hard day of work, (some nut job had spilled some white goo all over his keyboard.. ). Anyway so i was riding my Toyota prius down to my parents in Los Gatos Cali, the ride was pretty standard, drank decaf listened to my new katy perry cd, and kept wondering how my cityville city would do without me.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.cigarettesflavours.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Marijuana-dispensary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="135" src="http://www.cigarettesflavours.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Marijuana-dispensary.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>I arrived at noon the next day, driving all night, i might or might not have found some "proffesional company" over night. Either way like the smooth person i am i fell down the stairs when hugging my mom, (spotted a playground across the street. Oh well, so we go to the hospital, and i turns out i have a crack in my knee cap (damn rainbows) but it's not bad enough for the doctor to do anything about it. Then my weird grandma suggest i try medical maruijana. And the doctor dosen't even flinch, he writes me this perscription and off we go to a dispensary. That place was funny, i came in and got to choose different weed sort's, i choose some purple hash that smelled funny. And we went back to my parent's lake house.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.tokeofthetown.com/2011/03/03/dispensary_image_la_dispensary_lottery.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="133" src="http://www.tokeofthetown.com/2011/03/03/dispensary_image_la_dispensary_lottery.jpeg" width="200" /></a>There i decide to smoke this shit up because my knee hurts really bad, and wow i am impressed. I took my garden chair to the front yard so i had a plain view over the playground, just a side note that was the best day of my life. I sat there for hours smoking and grating my private parts.&nbsp; That's when this van drives up to the house and out steps a huge black man with sunglasses, he shows me some kind of shiny plate (police badge?) and the next thing i know i'm in jail for watching the kids play. Appareantely some old menopause hag had called the cops on me, what's wrong with a middle aged man dreaming?&nbsp; turn's out my marujiana licence dosen't count either because the nearest police house was outside the state of california. Great right? Well it get's better. After spending the night there they decide im harmless and i get to go, but they took my smokey :( .<br /><br />And when i finally get back to the house i'm faced with even more awkwardness, my father apparently took the liberty to carry my bag down for me. but it wasn't closed, and do you think that blind ass saw that? no! And there he stands on the porch holding my brand spanking new alien fleshlite, when i walk up to me he of course asks me what it is, as he hasn't seen one before. Well what was i going to say? I quickly grasped it and held it behind my back, you could see the shadow of it wobbling.. And i say without hesitating it is a neck support. End of that story at-least. <br /><br /><table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: right;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.gearfuse.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/navi-alien-fleshlight-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="142" src="http://www.gearfuse.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/navi-alien-fleshlight-2.jpg" width="200" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"Necksupport"</td></tr></tbody></table>I quickly say goodbye and go to my car. On the ride home i get at-least a ton of marijuana (for my knee). And it was quite a standard trip, i stopped for some Ho-Ho at a motel, also i got a new cd with the best of mozart and other classical composers. Life is great although my weekend wasn't, and i can't help but wonder hoe my cityvile city is doing.. Those damn goals won't complete themselves you know!&nbsp; What am i facing when i get home? One message on my answering machine, it's my father, and he has bought one of those "blue neck supporters", also he tells me about an alternative use he has found......<br /><br />And that pretty much sums up the most carzy weekend of my life, also i'm thinking of growing grass in my closet now.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-71801485441425414762011-03-09T15:08:00.000-08:002011-03-09T15:08:18.125-08:00Oh my gosh look at all those goals..<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E62__9qKqo0/TXgIThlXCqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8enpKeN3jhM/s1600/omg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="157" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E62__9qKqo0/TXgIThlXCqI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8enpKeN3jhM/s200/omg.gif" width="200" /></a></div>How will i posibly finish all f these? Also who made these stupid quest's up anyway? i mean, feed the birdlady, what? And i have build mr thompson a fence <b>twice</b> now. It just dosen't make any sense. Although i need to be vary of my thought's so i don't end up like sheen, remember this game is a life style, not just a game.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-66958558594551091352011-03-09T14:53:00.000-08:002011-03-09T15:04:49.129-08:00Charlie sheen goes crazy on ustream<object style="height: 290px; width: 360px;"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cICLG2N25x4?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cICLG2N25x4?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></object><br /><b></b><br />Winner winner chicken dinner, I dont THINK so...winner winner SHEEN﻿ dinner!<br />What is going on with him?<br /><a name='more'></a><br /><b>On Probation</b><br />“I knew if I got loaded I was going away for a while. People would say, Oh, you’re just sober because you’re on probation.”<br /><b>On Rehab</b><br />“I saw 28 Days. I don’t remember rehab being like a day camp or being that funny. Rehab is a dumping ground. It’s a big landfill.”<br /><b>On Sex</b><br />“I was with one at a time with the other four watching. It was a little uncomfortable, actually. I wouldn’t recommend five at once. There’s just not enough guy to go around.”<br /><b>On Rehab part 2</b><br />“Slash sat me down at his house and said, You’ve got to clean up your act. You know you’ve gone too far when Slash is saying, Look, you’ve got to get into rehab.”<br /><b>On Life</b><br />“Sure, I did a lot of things in excess. But if you look at the core, the foundation of what I pursued, what red-blooded young American male in my position wouldn’t”<br /><b>On Reflection</b><br />“When friends asked me, Can we help? I’d say, Not unless you can alter time, speed up the harvest or teleport me off this rock. I used that line fromstarwars<br /><b>On Two and a Half Men</b><br />“I’m gonna sue em all!”<br /><b>On Crack most likely</b><br />I’m tired of pretending I’m not a total bitchin’ rock star from Mars<br /><b>On Himself</b><br />“I am on a drug. It’s called Charlie Sheen. It’s not available because if you try it once your face will melt off and your children will weep over your exploded body.<br /><b>On Drugs</b><br />“The last time I took drugs I probably took more that anyone could survive. I was banging seven gram rocks because that’s how I roll, I have one speed, go. I have a different constitution, a different brain, a different heart. I got tiger blood man.”<br /><b>On his Sexual Exploits</b><br />“What’s not to love? Especially when you see how I party, it was epic. The run I was on made Sinatra, Flynn, Jagger, Richards and all of them look like droopy-eyed armless children”<br /><br /><span style="color: red;">structured settlement ,</span><span style="color: red;">mesothelioma, </span>drug rehab, contract management software, note buyers<span style="color: blue;"><b> donate a car</b></span><br />investment fraud<br />content management<br /><span style="color: blue;"><b>home equity loans</b></span><br /><span style="color: red;">cash advance<br />payday loan</span><br /><span style="color: blue;"><b>asbestos lawyer</b></span><br />cord blood<br />california refinance<br />refinance<br />cerebral palsy<br />search engine marketing<br />california mortgage<br /><span style="color: blue;"><b>criminal attorney</b></span><br />help deskWilliam Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-7561252958905785632011-03-08T04:51:00.000-08:002011-03-08T04:51:04.583-08:00Success on cityville<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ch_QfGO4Isk/TXYl_coW8hI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Rh1ISTGdU28/s1600/lolololol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="165" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ch_QfGO4Isk/TXYl_coW8hI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Rh1ISTGdU28/s320/lolololol.jpg" width="320" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">please help me to be my staff.</td></tr></tbody></table>Today was a pretty good day, began with some morning decaf then i checked on cityville. Just doing the harvest etc, still no sign of the train shipment. Anyway after work i checked my inventory and oboy, there where many things, so i placed everything placeable. See for yourself.<br />Later i threw away all my rogaine, shit does not work, at all. Will try that stufft that was on the top right ad. Will go get the package with (presumably) my fleshlite'. Very nice day, now i just need to sit back and do some crosswords and watch bingo lotto.William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-8237585936942247262011-03-08T02:15:00.000-08:002011-03-08T02:15:00.224-08:00So after 2 years rogaine still dosen't work.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.rogainesideeffects.info/img/image%201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.rogainesideeffects.info/img/image%201.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>&nbsp;I'm really fed up with this stuff. I have been using it for 1 year now. I applied it 2 times daily to the temple area where I am losing hair and it does zilch! No new hair! And I think it doesn't even prevent me from losing more hair. When I comb myself I lose a lot of hair but it's rather a general hair loss. I lose hair from my whole head but the strange thing is that I don't see it. The hair is pretty dense and only at the temples you can see a redeecing hairline.<br />But what Rogaine did for me is give me annoying fine hair next to the eyebrows and also on the cheeks! <img alt="" border="0" class="inlineimg" height="16" src="http://forum.mesomorphosis.com/images/smilies/mad.gif" title="Mad" width="16" /> <br />What can I do now? Shall I stop taking Rogaine and switch to Finasteride? But I'm also concerned that getting off Rogaine might make the hairloss worse. <img alt="" border="0" class="inlineimg" height="16" src="http://forum.mesomorphosis.com/images/smilies/frown.gif" title="Frown" width="16" /> <br />Does it make sense to simply get on Finasteride? But my dermatologist told me that finasteride doesn't help against early stage hairloss and receeding hairlines it only helps against hairloss at the back of the head. <img alt="" border="0" class="inlineimg" height="21" src="http://forum.mesomorphosis.com/images/smilies/confused.gif" title="Confused" width="16" /> <br />Losing my hair makes me depressive. I never thought this would happen to me. It's so ridiculous. The last thing I had expected with my low T levels is to lose hair. Ronnie Coleman most likely has more T than a horse in his system and he still has all his hair and I have as much T as a male guinea pig and I am losing hair. <img alt="" border="0" class="inlineimg" height="16" src="http://forum.mesomorphosis.com/images/smilies/rolleyes.gif" title="Roll Eyes (Sarcastic)" width="16" /><br /><div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"><br /></div>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-14756336348382460122011-03-07T10:29:00.000-08:002011-03-07T10:33:35.140-08:00Poppin a Mountain Dew for one of my daily Cityville rounds<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QkJc3rxfruU/TXUjhB3GvbI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KIWBNce6cgA/s1600/IMG_0807%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QkJc3rxfruU/TXUjhB3GvbI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/KIWBNce6cgA/s320/IMG_0807%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>oh yeah, love the feeling of an icecold soda after work just sitting down checking on your city. Fells really good, i made aproximately 50k today. Also i visited my friend debbie's city. Man she is crazy, level <b>42</b> and.. well see for yourself (pic below). What more? my train shipment was supposed to be back yesterday, but still no sign. has it been hijacked? i hope not there must've been over 500goods on that train..<br />I love this game, yet i cant figure why people keep telling me have no life? :s<br /><br /><i>For an unrelated note my new fleshlite will be arriving soon, feels good!</i><br /><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EPFSZe1kvKM/TXUjtvGeEHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/matEd3manoo/s1600/debbie%2527s+city.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="225" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-EPFSZe1kvKM/TXUjtvGeEHI/AAAAAAAAAAU/matEd3manoo/s400/debbie%2527s+city.png" width="400" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Debbie's city</td></tr></tbody></table><br /><a name='more'></a>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6791424823581328744.post-78936037216358337952011-03-07T09:45:00.000-08:002011-03-07T09:45:36.812-08:00Welcome to my blog.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/157268_100001854557262_3445779_q.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/157268_100001854557262_3445779_q.jpg" /></a></div>Hello there dear Burrow fans.<br />Here i will write about my life as a engineer/software developer for microsoft. Hope you enjoy.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#%21/profile.php?id=100001854557262"><img border="0" height="119" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zcjqE65DKRg/TXUZAEttV5I/AAAAAAAAAAM/X45HXsF084s/s320/facebook_button21.jpg" width="320" /> Find me on facebook</a></div>Here are my merits for those that might be intrested. <br /><a name='more'></a><br /><br /><table class="uiInfoTable mtm profileInfoTable mtm"><tbody><tr><th class="label"><br /></th><td class="data">I like technology and biologi<br /><br />Education<br /><br />* B.Sc. Mathematics, University of Bristol, UK, 1975<br />* M.Sc. Fluid Mechanics &amp; Applied Maths, University of Manchester, UK, 1976<br />* Ph.D. Mathematics, University of Manchester, UK, 1980 <br /><br />Multiple Scattering:<br /><br />* My book on this topic, subtitled `Interaction of time-harmonic waves with N obstacles', was published by Cambridge University Press in August 2006.<br />* CUP web pages are here in the US and here in the UK. <br /><br />Research Interests:<br /><br />* Scattering, diffraction and propagation of waves<br />* Inverse problems<br />* Waves in anisotropic and inhomogeneous media<br />* Fracture mechanics; diffraction by cracks<br />* Integral equations, especially hypersingular equations <br /><br />Editorial Activities:<br /><br />* Editor, Quarterly Journal of Mechanics and Applied Mathematics<br />* Section Editor, SIAM Journal on Applied Mathematics<br />* Managing Editor, Journal of Integral Equations and Applications <br /><br />Conferences:<br /><br />* WAVES 2011, 10th International Conference on Mathematical and Numerical Aspects of Wave Propagation, Vancouver, Canada, 25-29 July 2011. <br /><br />Publications:<br /><br />* Papers in refereed journals.<br />* Papers in conference proceedings and edited books.<br />* ResearcherID</td></tr><tr class="spacer"><td colspan="2"><hr /></td></tr></tbody></table>William Burrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03251525391794566505noreply@blogger.com1